Donglin Wang looked at me quietly, and suddenly asked, "Your soul is in my hands, do you want it?"

I remember that in his hands, there was only the remnants of the Illusion Saintess.

"What do you mean?" I watched him warily, and backhanded the latch on the door, if he wanted to force the remnants of the Holy Maiden into me, I would break down the door as soon as possible.

"Oin, come in. "The king of the east took me into his arms, kicked the door open, and called out to the sneaky Pride outside the door.

Ao Yin's heart was extremely weak, and he hid the peach wood box in his hand behind him again and again, "Master, I don't have a pro-box box, absolutely not!"

I couldn't laugh or cry because I was so obsessed with a box that I couldn't laugh or cry.

The box slammed open the lid of the box, and gasped for breath, "Host, this king was almost by this stupid beast!"

"What's wrong?" I couldn't imagine that the stubborn and unruly box could be so easily surrendered by Aoin.

The box opened the small drawer on the body of the box, and a bunch of scarlet brains kept overflowing, "Host, look! This stupid beast stuffs strange brains into my body every day, disgusting and dead!"

I held back a smile and comforted the box, "It likes you, so I gave you all its favorite brains!"

"But Box Box doesn't like brains, Box Box likes beautiful men, and likes Spring Palace Pictures!"

I looked curiously at the blackening box, and turned my head to look at the king of Donglin, "What did you do to it?"

Donglin Wang held the box in one hand, and his nails were gently picked through the gap in the lid of the box, tearing and pulling, and the peach wood outer body of the peach box was removed, revealing the ebony bottom.

Ao Yin hugged the box even more excitedly, and in the emerald eyes, only the black and shiny box remained, "Black box box, Ao Yin thought you died a hundred years ago, it's good to see you! Your peach wood coat is beautiful, and your ebony shirt is also very fragrant! Ao Yin likes you so much!"

My eyes lit up, and I asked King Donglin, "You mean, the peach box is a black box?"

The box was also very surprised by this, "The box has no impression at all!"

"If you go into the dream of Northern Liyue, won't it just come to light?" said the king of Donglin, who put his arm around me, and walked out of the house.

Could it be that everything was carefully arranged by Northern Liyue?

The King of Donglin continued, "When Nan Ruojiu pointed out that your memory was deliberately erased, this King was suspicious of Northern Liyue. ”

My brow furrowed, and my hands wrung wildly.

Seeing that I was not in the right mood, King Donglin comforted me, "It's not worth being sad for Northern Liyue. ”

In fact, my feelings for Northern Liyue have long since faded like clear water.

What I'm struggling with right now is that, according to the king of Donglin, I should be the saintess of the illusion after amnesia.

In this way, didn't I make a lifelong agreement with the king of Donglin a hundred years ago?

Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo, and the little eye leader unconsciously occupied my mind.

I was thinking about the silver-haired young man I saw yesterday when I entered the dream realm of the king of the east, but I didn't think that he was already standing in front of me alive.

His skin was whiter than snow, his silver hair and silver eyes, and a pair of elven ears loomed in the strands of silver hair.

"Xiao Zhuo?"

"Sister!"

His silver eyes shrunk like a gust of wind, and he embraced me in his arms.

"Sister, I miss you so much. Xiao Zhuo hugged me tighter and tighter, making it difficult for me to breathe and my cheeks were red.

"I can't breathe anymore!" I had just recognized the fact that I was the Holy Maiden of Illusion, and I didn't dare to push away the melancholy young man in front of me, so I had to remind him softly.

Xiao Zhuo blushed in shame and took a step back, and his originally dull face, which was as dull as ashes, showed the unique look of a teenager.

I haven't recovered the missing memories, and I don't know how to talk to Xiao Zhuo, so I was in place, and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Xiao Zhuo was thin-skinned, and seemed to have a lot to say to me, but when he glanced at the Donglin King on the side, he was instantly silenced, and he didn't say a word, only staring at me fixedly with those silver eyes that were seductive.

In order to break this very embarrassing scene, I coughed lightly, "Xiao Zhuo, you are now walking around the mansion by yourself, and I will go back with the king of Donglin." ”

After the words fell, I dragged the king of Donglin to the outside of the house.

Who knows, as soon as my front foot stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Zhuo fell to the ground with a bang, and Peugeot's facial features were squeezed into one place because of the pain, which was very pitiful.

"Are you okay?" I wondered why Xiao Zhuo fell to the ground for no reason, but out of politeness, I patiently asked.

Xiao Zhuo shook his head slightly, his silver pupils were full of grievances, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a very far-fetched smile, "Xiao Zhuo is fine, sister doesn't have to worry." ”

King Donglin's face was extremely dark, and he took me to hide in the neon and flew towards the Beili Palace.

I said dissatisfiedly, "Xiao Zhuo is willing to use bitter tricks, you should be happy, this proves that he has tried to get out of the haze." ”

King Donglin snorted, "You know that he is using tricks, and you are still so gentle with him?"

I replied with some anxiety, "If I am truly a saint of illusion, it means that I will have a lot more status. I will be Xiao Zhuo's sister, I will be a little good mother, and I will be a small-eyed apprentice. It was too sudden for me to accept. ”

"You just have to remember that you are the woman of this king. ”

Donglin Wang said, and flew to the Beili Palace in a blink of an eye.

He took my hand and swaggered through the winding corridor, completely oblivious to the passing palace.

"King Donglin, we won't startle the snake like this?"

The king replied, "Yes." But this king disdains to do things like stealing chickens and touching dogs. ”

He said it so well that I didn't even know how to refute it.

In the dormitory, Bei Liyue sat alone in front of the desk, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked sad.

Hu Yan stepped forward with a cup of steaming chicken soup and said flatteringly, "Wang, dissipate your anger!"

Bei Liyue's light blue eyes glanced at the cigarette that wrapped his head tightly in a turban, probably because he was embarrassed by the cigarette, and said angrily, "Don't bother me until your hair grows!"

Huyan pursed his mouth and whispered, "Yes." ”

She was in a hurry, and the moment she stepped out of the dormitory, the bea-green turban on her head suddenly slid down her shoulders.

I felt a bright light sting my eyes, and when I squinted, it was illuminated by the back of my head, which was unusually bright from the smoke.

As if disturbed by the back of her head, Bei Liyue frowned in displeasure and simply shielded the dazzling light with a bronze mirror.

Donglin Wang and I were sitting on the beam above Bei Liyue's head, and we happened to be shining on the bronze mirror in Bei Liyue's hand.

He looked up at us above the beams in astonishment, "What are you doing?"

I tossed my fingertips with cobwebs and threw them towards Northern Liyue's light blue eyes.

By the time he realized I was going into his dreams and wanted to dodge, it was too late.

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